Stole My Heart

Olivia is your average 15 year old girl from London, her friends and family love and care about her; until her mother and father are killed in a car crash. She leaves London and travels to Spain by her self for some alone time to think things through. Everything goes great until she meets Simon Cowell and he offers her a job that she wants no part in. She finds herself in great danger and agrees to let a certain five boys to help her through hard times

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5. Chapter 5

Hey guys, this is my first One Direction fanfic... Well, my first fanfic ever! Please, no crit. I have nothing against Simon! Haha!

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Niall's POV

We checked into our usual hotel, I'd never get tired of staying here, it was amazing! I hope I didn't get a neighbour who was loud... Man I hated that so much! The food here is great, I love food, so much! It annoys the other boys sometimes though, I once tried to record something while eating a sandwich, didn't go well, i almost choaked! Haha.

I can't get the girl on the plane out of my head, she seemed so scared. I didn't even ask for her name, that was so rude of me.

Whatever, I can't forget about Amy.. No matter how much pain she put me through. The night when she said goodbye was the worst night of my life. I didn't talk to anybody for a long time. But then I realised that shutting myself away from everyone else wouldn't help my situation.

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Niall's POV

It had been two weeks since we landed here in Spain, the fans are amazing here.

The boys and I were chilling by the pool when we seen our Uncle Sy. He was surrounded by body guards as per usual, and an absolutley drop dead gorgeous girl, I could tell she didn't want to be there. She was glancing over at us, her eyes were filled with sadness. She had so much makeup on, I knew from laying eyes on her that she didn't have a say in what she wore on her face or body. She had the shortest dress on I'd ever seen and platform heels bigger than my head! I felt like crying for her. Simon was using her like a toy, stroking her arm and muttering things to her which made here eyes fill with disgust and anger. I'd seen those eyes before, but I cant remember where. I think the boys recognised her too, because they were all strangely quite, just staring at the girl.

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